Sweet and sour tenderloin, flashlight fish soup, stir-fried carrots...... The dinner was very rich, and if you calculated it carefully, that pot of soup would be worth at least tens of millions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Look, what a luxury, obviously Ye Xiu at this moment has completely gotten rid of the "poor" life, officially entered the well-off, and is about to soar into the sky......

"Ok, done! Let's eat! Go and wake up your grandfather. Ye Xiu slapped his palms and looked at the food he had processed with satisfaction, the color and flavor were complete, well, play normally, maybe the carrot slices were cut a little too thin, and the taste might be too much, and the rest could be called real food.

Looking at the time, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and it was indeed a bit late for dinner at this time, but compared to the average dinner time in Jiangfeng City, it must be much lower.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Ye, your cooking skills are really not easy to admire, I smelled the aroma of your pot of soup in my dreams, even an old guy like me who suffers from slight anorexia can't wait to taste it."

Li Lao hadn't started eating yet, and seeing those delicate dishes was a fierce compliment, but what he said was indeed the truth, and the fragrant taste that wrapped around the tip of his nose.

It really aroused his strong appetite, you must know that when he reaches the age of Li Lao, most of them have lost any interest in these delicacies.

And the most important thing is that Li Lao suffers from mild "anorexia", which is a very common mental illness, the cause is that he does not like to eat, resulting in insufficient nutritional supply to the body, of course, children's anorexia can not be divided into this category, it is called naughty, forced to eat something, or OK.

"Grandpa Li, this soup was carefully stewed by classmate Li Qin, it took a long time, I heard her say that it used your ancestral stew technique, I think it shouldn't taste bad, you can try it."

Ye Xiu explained with a smile, and then took the initiative to help Li Lao serve a bowl of soup, put it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Come on, this fish is good meat." ”

"Well, you're bothered." Old Li nodded, took a few sips of the soup in front of him with a spoon, and the wrinkled old face suddenly became extraordinarily exciting.

His whole spirit was lifted at once, and the intense fragrance began to spread roughly/violently on his taste buds, blooming, spreading, flowing through every part of his mouth.

Wonderful, simply wonderful, this taste? It's like the food his mother cooked many years ago, and it looks like the home-cooked food he made when he was a barefoot doctor in the countryside when he was young, and the farmer entertained him.

The taste of the soup is the kind of taste in his memory, and he can't help but recall his childhood, recalling the time when he ate braised noodles on the kang at his grandfather's house.

"This soup is absolutely amazing!"

"Qin'er, you are simply making rapid progress. It's a miracle that in less than three years, you've been able to achieve such a level of cooking, and maybe there is an addition to the flavor of the ingredients, but if it wasn't handled properly, it wouldn't have been able to cause this kind of physical and mental pleasure at all. ”

In his early years, he also visited neighboring countries on behalf of the Chinese ambassadors, such as the Japanese Kingdom, South Korea, and Central and South Asia.

In the process of searching, he tasted a large number of various cuisines, most of which are the most characteristic foods of the country; Because of this experience, he has a very high "food appreciation ability", and he gives a very high evaluation, almost to the point of being outrageously high.

Hearing her grandfather say this, Li Qin lowered her head slightly, and her face couldn't help but get a little hot, she understood very well why she was able to play so well this time.

In fact, the main reason for this is that Ye Xiu is by her side, so she is very, very careful to cook this pot of soup.

Someone once said that in a person's temperament, there are the roads he has traveled and the books he has read; In the same way, the same thing is included in the dishes made by one person.

Li Qin's cooking contains her love for Ye Xiu, her beautiful vision for her future life, and her happiness when cooking, because Ye Xiu accompanies her.

"I'll taste it too." Ye Xiu didn't use a spoon, but poured a big sip directly at the edge of the soup bowl. And when the taste of the soup touched the tip of his tongue; The calm face couldn't help but change a little.

The highest level of food is not to make dishes that are full of color and flavor; It's the chef's ability to integrate his emotions into the taste of the dish.

It's like singing with "affection" and when writing, you can use words to move readers to tears, all of which require "emotional substitution" means that the chef has reached a peak in cooking, and through taste, to convey a wonderful feeling.

Ye Xiu was shocked, he had always felt that he was a "kitchen god", but he never expected that there was an existence far beyond himself around him, and I have to say that classmate Li Qin was really powerful.

This "flashlight fish soup" not only does not have the slightest fishy smell, but even if he didn't know in advance that it was fish soup, he would think that it was some kind of "elixir" stewed taste, fresh and strong, as if the whole person was wrapped in a piece of sugar.

Happy, warm, rich but with a little shy taste of first love, Ye Xiu felt that his whole person was about to be melted......

The taste he tasted was completely different from that of Li Lao, and in his mind, Li Qin's bright but shy smile couldn't help but appear......

However, even though there were a thousand words, when they finally came to the mouth, they also struggled to hold back two words: "It's delicious." ”

Ye Xiu came back to his senses and found that Li Qin didn't seem to be happy because of the two words he said, so he added in a daze: "Really, I have never drunk such a delicious soup." ”

"Thank you." Li Qin lowered his head slightly with a shy face, and then continued: "It's delicious, then drink more, the soup is definitely enough." ”

She knew that Ye Xiu had eaten a lot, so she changed a large soup bowl for him from the kitchen and served it to him with her own hands, "No, don't worry if you drink slowly." ”

Li Lao looked at the two children with a smile, and his old face was full of happy smiles. He had a stiff relationship with his son because of different concepts.

My wife went early again, if it weren't for Li Qin taking the time to cook for him every day, accompany him, and work hard to maintain the relationship between father and son.

If he didn't have his granddaughter's company, Li Lao didn't know if he would be able to survive the past-

In general.

Although the Li family is also a scholarly family, the family relationship is not as harmonious as imagined......

Hanging above the dining table are the old "warm lights" that have been obsolete many years ago.

But Li Lao has never been willing to change, because he likes this yellowish light-

At this moment, the halo was projected on the two green faces, and Ye Xiu and Li Qin's faces were rippling with happy smiles.

And Mother Li, who had just walked in from the door, couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this scene. (To be continued.) )